One Hundred Ways to Satisfy Your Beloved Wife

The suburbs of Los Angeles.

In a cemetery just built.

From time to time, people crying sounded.

The cemetery is not large, and the total area is only half a hill.

However, the atmosphere is colder and gloomier than other cemeteries. Man-made disasters can be avoided, but natural disasters cannot be avoided. Although the antidote is quickly released and medical insurance can be purchased under the government's control, thousands of people have not waited and cremated. After being buried here.

In the gray rain, two men in black came from a distance, one holding an umbrella and the other holding a box.

They stop and go, seeming to be looking for something.

Finally, he stopped in front of a tombstone in the corner.

Although it is in the corner, the tomb is bigger than others.

What is served in front of the tombstone is neither common fruits, vegetables nor incense burners and wine.

It was a pile of bags tied with yellow paper, crookedly written with models of luxury brands.

The craftsmanship of the people who tie these things does not seem to be very good, and the shape of almost every bag is uneven.

It looks very funny.

However, no one laughed out loud.

"it's all my fault..."

Suddenly, the man holding the gift plopped and knelt on the ground.

"Mu Chen... I'm waiting for you outside..."

Qin Chen glanced at the half-opened box, which contained a white wedding dress and a pair of big red heels.

Although Qin Chen felt hungry, the shiny red shoes were really ugly.

But a dead man, what else can he say...

The deceased is big, and he can only go with his brother.

...

Qin Chen left, letting the grief and anger in Su Muchen's chest be released.

He didn't love Sun Mengmeng, he didn't love him from the beginning, and he never loved him until he died.

But not loving, does not mean that he is a stone, without any gratitude.

He just wanted to use her to achieve his own goals, he didn't want her to die...

"I don't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me..."

Su Muchen beat her chest uncomfortably, wanting to look up to the sky and sigh for fear of disturbing the heroic spirit below.

Tears slipped silently.

After kneeling for a while, he trembling with his hands, carefully took out the million-dollar wedding dress and Sun Mengmeng's favorite big red high heels from the box.

"Since I am engaged to you, I will give you a wedding."

"It's just that I have promised in this life that I will not fall in love with anyone except Wu He. I owe you my life. I can only pay it back in my next life."

While talking, he took out the lighter from his pocket.

"Diamonds won't burn, and I will be stolen if I stay here, so the diamond ring I owe you will be repaid in the future."

quickly.

The wedding dress was reduced to ashes in the fire.

His movements were so loud that the people who came to mourn him all looked sideways, and only felt that the vest was hairy. This was the first time I saw a burning paper house burning people, but this was the first time I saw a wedding dress and high heels burning.

Especially Su Muchen was still talking there, speaking English and Chinese.

Black clothes and white heads, but with such a young face, in the cemetery, not to mention how oozing people are...

"Are you... Su Mu?"

Suddenly, an inquiring voice sounded abruptly behind him, and Su Muchen turned his head and met a somewhat familiar face.

However, for half a month, the sudden death of her husband due to her daughter's poisoning was opposed by the public, and wrinkles appeared on the temples of her grandmother, who had always been well maintained.

A black formal wear is serious and dignified, but her red eyes no longer show her fatigue all the time.

From a distance, she saw a person at her daughter's grave, and she couldn't help feeling that her daughter was not without friends. Someone still remembered her death.

But when she got closer... she discovered that this white-haired man was the indirect murderer of Sun Mengmeng's death, the Su Mu who disappeared for a month and made everyone think he was dead!

"You are not dead yet!"

Facing the frightened and angry grandmother, Su Muchen grinned and said nothing.

Suddenly, grandmother moved, and in the next second, a huge bag slammed on Su Muchen's forehead.

"boom!"

The sky full of copper coins fluttered in the wind, spreading over Su Muchen's side.

Qin Chen in the distance walked over when he saw this, and just wanted to stop his grandmother's second raised hand, but he didn't want Su Muchen to put his head over by himself.

Qin Chen: "..."

"Why didn't you die!"

"You kill a thousand swords!"

"Since I know you, our Sun family has nothing good!"

The woman's eyes were flushed, she raised the wallet in her hand and fiercely pulled it toward Su Muchen's cheek.A blood-red mark appeared in an instant.

Su Muchen's face was already pale, and the marks on his face soon changed from red to purple.

For that matter, he still didn't hide, just knelt upright like that, and suffered...

The rain, which had just gotten lighter, became heavy again, and fell down along his broken hair.

"Even if you beat him to death now, your daughter will not survive."

Seeing that Su Muchen's face was blurred and his clothes were torn, Qin Chen couldn't help but open his mouth.

In the majestic rain, his low voice was soon drowned out.

But grandmother heard it anyway, she raised her head, looked at Qin Chen's face in a daze, and squirmed her lips with difficulty.

Suddenly, she turned to look at the tombstone.

In the black-and-white photo of the tombstone, the girl's eyebrows were unconcealed.With a wow, the grandmother finally reached the peak of her temper and she no longer cried and turned around and disappeared into the cemetery.

The rain got bigger and bigger, and gradually the whole day became dark.

The scattered copper coins were hit by the rain on the ground and became fragmented.

Su Muchen picked up all the copper coins one by one, placed them neatly in front of the tombstone, and then bowed again before standing up.

"Let's go..."

"Achen, thank you for taking me here."

He struggled to stand up, but he staggered towards the front.

Qin Chen was on the side, naturally he couldn't let him fall, his eyes were quick and he took the person off steadily, and complicated lines flowed in his dark eyes.

"Why do you bother?"

"People can't come back from death, so that she can vent her emotions is the only thing I can do." Su Muchen smiled miserably.

"Then go back..."

"The wound will rain again, but you will leave scars." Qin Chen and Rao Lao had stayed for a long time, and they were also imperceptibly turned into facial control, and couldn't help but speak.

Su Muchen slightly raised his forehead, and raised his lips slightly, without speaking.

...

"Is the person sent away?"

At night, Lao Lao sat at the table reading a novel, suddenly her shoulders sank.

She closed the book, smiled slightly, turned her face and dropped a kiss on the cheek of the visitor.

"Don't you blame me?"

There is no reason for a woman to take the initiative...Qin Chen, who was molested by his wife, lowered his head and kissed her hot and sexy red lips, and pressed him under him with one breath and one inhalation.

Lips and teeth depend on each other, and the love between each other can be felt every moment.

As the temperature rose, he watched as Sneak reached the bed, and suddenly he pushed Qin Chen out with his fingertips.

"Don't make trouble... you haven't answered my business."

Qin Chen pursed his lips slightly, resting his head with one hand, rubbing his calf restlessly back and forth.

"I didn't kill him."

He... refers to Su Muchen...

"I know..." Lao Lao said calmly.

"Then you still ask?" Qin Chen raised his eyebrows and licked the woman's lips playfully.

Although the words were said so, the black eyes still added a bit of solemnity, and the slender fingers gently stroked through the brocade-like hair.

"It's been a brother for many years. I can't get it. Mu Chen said he wanted to become a monk, so..."

"Puff!"

The gloomy little face can't stop for a moment. A generation of love saints is going to become a monk?

"really?"

"Really...I said that he was very guilty. I accompanied him to Sun Mengmeng's cemetery this afternoon, and then sent him up the mountain, so I came back late."

Afraid of unbelief, Qin Chen picked up the PAD from the side.

Lao Lao took the letter with suspicion, and couldn't connect Su Muchen and the monk together. He just bowed his head. The solemn Daxiong Palace in the picture, without any PS traces in the background, really seemed to be in a gradient.

"Which monastery?"

"It's just across from the new cemetery..."

"Is he confessing?" Lao Lao curled his lips unconfirmed and turned off the video.

Seeing that she didn't want to talk any more, Qin Chen didn't answer any more.

Everyone chooses his own way...

...

No one had expected that a love-hate relationship would change the situation in Los Angeles to earth-shaking changes.

What's more coincidental is that from the process of Qin Chen's contact with the young master of the Kawashima family's direct line, he also discovered the shadow of the hidden family's activities. The leader of the Kawashima family had once received the favor of the Situ family.

After finding the direction of their efforts, Lao Lao and Long Yan flew directly to Country R. After all, many things have been experienced personally, and it is more cost-effective than handing them to others.

The huge Qin's house was empty all at once.

For the family tasks performed by Lao Lao and Long Yan, Qin Chen had to respect her wishes even if she was reluctant. After all, she was never just a full-time wife who could stay at home with peace of mind.

After learning that Su Muchen became a monk, Wu He also left and went to spend his honeymoon with Long Yi. Some things were put down, and when he got along with others, his mind would be different.

It's just that everything on Qin Chen's side is on the right track, but Shangguan Jing, who has just become prime minister, is not in the mood and has no time to celebrate.

He finally cleaned up the mess left by the assholes of the Sun family, waiting to be ready, and before going home to hug his wife after work, he was called back to the old house by the old man anxiously.

As soon as he entered the door, he was full of blood.

"What's the matter?" Shangguan Jing's brows were twisted into Chuan.

The old man coughed and moved downstairs: "What else? Without the medicine, your mother felt that her face was not beautiful. This demon took a knife and scratched the wrist while Susu was asleep. "

"What?" Shangguan Jing was so shocked that his breathing was stagnant, and he quickly stepped forward to hold the shaky old man about to go online, but he was stopped by the old man.

"Don't... don't go up, save trouble again..."

Shangguan Jing: "???"